"No, there should be another corpse. Why...why can't I find it?" Wu Dali looked like a charred corpse, with flesh and blood hanging on his face like dead tree bark, and his voice seemed to come from hell.

Witnessing this scene with my own eyes brought an indescribable shock. I don't know who fired the first shot. Afterwards, the gunfire was like a firecracker, and it was out of control.

The person who went down had no time to climb out, and was beaten into a sieve by random guns.

But Wu Dali, who was shot the most and whose body was torn apart, seemed to have no feeling. He still lowered his head, picked up his tool, and dug the soil, "Why can't I find the corpse? Why can't I find it?!"

Wu Dali's voice became more and more urgent, and the people around him scrambled and ran for their lives in all directions.

After the police officer who led the team returned, he stayed behind closed doors, let alone all day long. A few days later, late at night, he suddenly suffered from hysteria. After killing his wife and children with a gun, he set a fire in the bedroom and burned the whole family into coke. .

Of course, this also includes himself.

What's even weirder is that, according to the memories of those who have been to the scene of the fire, when the police officer's body was found, the body was lying in front of a full-length mirror in his home, with his hands flat on his chest, very peaceful.

After a series of events happened, the rumors of the Roman Hotel being haunted were completely confirmed. For a long time after that, many unbelievers took over the hotel and remodeled the hotel successively. But without exception, in the end, all of them were completely destroyed by a strange fire.

What is shocking is that the number of victims in each fire is one more than the previous one.

And according to rumors, among the charred corpses after each fire, there is one whose identity cannot be confirmed.

It's like a curse.

Until the appearance of a mysterious person, this person stopped outside the hotel for a while, then found a boss behind the hotel, and bluntly said that he had a way to solve the curse of the Roman Hotel.

The name of this person has long been unknown, only that he is a man.

The man asked the boss to hire a theater troupe at a high price, and asked the theater troupe to stay with him all night in the Roman Hotel that had been burned down and had not yet had time to be renovated.

But the Roman Hotel has a bad reputation, and the local theater troupe hide away. No one dared to spend the night in it even if they paid 10 times the price. Forced to follow the man into the hotel.

The man comforted them, as long as they were obedient, nothing would happen, and after the thing was done, he would give them a large sum of money, enough for them to spend the rest of their lives in peace.

Now that the matter has come to this point, the theater troupe leader can only reluctantly agree.

Following the man's order, these people built a stage in the most spacious part of the hotel lobby. The stage is not as square as a traditional stage, but wide at the front and narrow at the back. At the same time, a side is inserted at the edge of the stage A flag with very strange colors and patterns.

What puzzled the troupe most was that after the stage was set up, the man pulled a large bundle of white cloth and ordered everyone to use the white cloth to circle an area outside the stage.

Finally, from the hotel room, he dragged out a chair that still had a burnt smell on it.

Seeing all this in front of him, the old troupe master showed panic on his face. Unlike those melon eggs, he has insight.

The front of the stage is wide and the rear is narrow, and the flag brought by the man is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. These are taboos. The most terrifying thing is that the white cloth brought by the man is very rough white linen, which is used to wear sackcloth and mourning for the dead. kind of.

Linking these arrangements together, the old troupe master understood that the scene tonight was not sung for the living at all, but for the innocent souls who died here in vain!

This is a ghost show!

After realizing it, the old troupe master found the man, knelt down with a plop, and started to kowtow, begging the man as he kowtowed, begging him to see that there are old and young in their troupe Let them go, they absolutely dare not accept this scene, this is not a matter of breaking the rules, it is killing them!

Most of the theater troupes who have sung ghost operas have a very miserable end. If there are mistakes in singing operas for living people, at most they lose their reputation, are booed by others, and their reputation for eating in this industry is ruined.

But if something goes wrong while singing a ghost show, it will be a big disaster, ranging from bad luck to death on the spot, as far as the old troupe master has seen and heard, there has been no theater troupe who dared to take on the ghost show for many years.

After hearing the words of the old troupe master, the theater troupe immediately exploded. Everyone said something to each other, and relying on the large number of people, there was a momentum of a man who would not compromise and cut him into pieces.

But the man was not in a hurry or annoyed, he looked at them with calm eyes, and finally said slowly: "Yes, if you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Hearing that, the theater troupe breathed a sigh of relief, packed up their things, and was about to run away.

But then the man's words made them stunned on the spot again. The man turned his head, looked at the old class leader who was being supported by someone and was about to leave, and said indifferently: "Why don't you come out of this door? I guarantee that you won't live until tomorrow morning." .”

A powerful man in the troupe threw the luggage on his shoulders to the ground heavily, and said angrily, "If you dare to play tricks, I will fight with you!"

The man still looked calm, "Of course I will forgive you, but... I don't know if they will." The man looked around the stage.

I don't know why, except for them, there is obviously no one else around the stage, but when the man looks at it, everyone suddenly feels that the temperature around them has dropped.

Hearing the words, the old class leader immediately looked towards the stage, and soon, as if he realized something, his eyes frightened, his dry face twitched~lightnovelpub.net~ Then he slapped himself hard.

"Snapped!"

"Old troupe master!" The woman who supported him exclaimed, and the other members of the troupe were also dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I kowtow to all the spectators! Now that the stage has been set up and the chairs for the spectators have been set up, our theater troupe naturally dare not break the contract. I also ask all the spectators to show their faces on time at night. Looking forward to your arrival!"

"A momentary gaffe, don't blame it, don't blame it!" The old troupe master knelt tremblingly and kowtowed to the surroundings of the stage with such force that he made a "bang bang" sound.

At the same time, other members of the troupe also realized that singing ghost operas is also very particular. You can refuse, but as long as the stage is built and the welcoming chairs are arranged, it means that you have accepted this job. A lone ghost near here has issued an invitation.

Once the invitation is reached, it must not be broken, otherwise the consequences will be at your own risk.

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